Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Come My Way

(featuring Rick)

Yeah
You know, Slick, why do he wanna come
like he know how the brothers live?
We have to let 'em
We to let 'em know
we go

Behold a pair of white horses on the Death Wish
Been MTV, reading articles in The Source
Lost on the other side of the
Where death approaches the nigga
I why this wigga
Would come around my tilt
grandmothers cry, uncles get high, and cats get pealed
My guys will deal him, he got no rhythm
So let the steel hit him, we speaking jail
Hoe work and day
up the bass and let the system thump
So my neighbors won't hear the sparks as the lead gets
Its a pre-(?) agreement in the cement
each other over money and white boys for fun

[Female
Don't my way
Hawks the day
Things change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

[Slick
Little so a junky living act as
Started smoking crack to the void within my black ass
1999, rolling as some cat
These kids asking questions
about where to buy coke at
Kinda shock a dude, Ruler a sucker to
Show 'em where these cats at, maybe a rock or two
Retarded, not the kid hardest trife
Kill 'em, asswipes, I'll have a new start in my
the drug lord knock upon their (?)
Disprespected, "Washed up rapper, the fuck you want?"
The often asked, I could see laugh
I got my man he a buy a half a ki off your ass
Scolding 'em, sleeping and on 'em
the cash,
let me flash it through this on 'em (Check it out)
He got hyped quick, pursued in the tight
Emptied on their asses, including the white

Singer]
Don't my way
feel the day
Things change, oh no
you come my way
my way
See the day, oh no

Yo, How'd dude go cop a brick he ain't got the loot
D, get the heat and 'Treat 'Em Like a Prostitute"
This wigga gots no from his Iowa start

[Slick
And a Section 8 cat, he want any part
I put two in there, their, pursuing their souvenir
Nigga, the fuck is that white behind DOING here?
Won't you say you to slug 'em
"If your not here for the or the (?) ya BUGGIN"

Lights flooded the scene, was blood and si-reens
(sirens)
The cops shot the brother, I still hear him
Black reality, white mans bad dream
Familiar scene the Ickeys to the Brady Green
Its pissy hallways, broke always (ya know)
Ain't no place for our to play
I try to go out in the summer and be the day
These broke and stupid niggas, yo they in the way

Rick]
One of the mightiest slang, and the night is young
I got long term money ideas from
Since far, I'll find your brown sweetheart
Just white your like golden goose around these parts
Hey retard, better hurry in, my name is Father
I'll that American Express card your carrying
Put nose up, don't, shut up, provoking and woke up
First where do you live, how much money your folks

Singer]
Don't my way
Hawks the day
don't change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no
Don't my way
Hawks the day
don't change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

We let the go
Common will 'em hit where I hit 'em
Common Sense spin 'em check it out
I guess I did 'em where they should to be
Ain't nothing new the wonder rap son
Closed styles like captions yo its time for action
Man, I get bread, niggas get me
When I come up off their head, it was
For that, yo, it's like
Sense'll strike this, mic this
Just like some
How niggas me like one time
Everybody love me the sunshine
Combine, that you never knew of
Niggas say one but got two loves
it out, now how I do love...